01. A door to something else

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

This shouldn't be happening. [Ace turns to see the door she just came through, only to find that it is gone.] Great. This is blood fantastic. All I wanted was a few minutes away from the pomp and circumstance and a bit of fresh air.

I didn't make that happen. [She speaks a little louder in case anyone is listening.] Couldn't of done it even if I wanted to. Not that I do, most of the time. Not even when you're all acting like dull prats with nothing to do but look at me like I'm an insect.

Is this a test? Would it have killed you to give me a head's up? Not even the Professor is this secretive.

Gordon Bennet.

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

A few, yes. Multiples of the Doctor and the Master, actually.

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

More then one Master? Bril. Here's me without any nitro handy.

I don't suppose any of the Doctors is a odd bloke with curly brown hair about my size? He could be wearing a waistcoat or a pullover put he's most likely to have a straw hat on his head.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Two of him. Of course, I haven't seen either of them around lately. With any luck they've both gone.

And afraid not. I've seen a few different versions of him, but none like that.

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

With any luck they've both suffered a slow and painful death. Very slow. Very painful.

I supposed it was too much to hope that the Professor was here.